Being kidnapped was the last thing yoongi expected to happen with him. But there he was in front of kim Namjoon, while his child clung to him calling him 'momma'.
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And there yoongi sits, drinking ice coffee in the radiant heat of summer. He lets his eyes close in a way that appears restful, as if inviting Rose to imagine his dreams. It is in that way, with such calmness of souls, content to dwell in the ever onwards moment, that they feel the joy of each other's company. Summer winds move the deepening foliage, creating an ever-changing mosaic of light and shade, and with it the music that is born of such gentle movement, the steady soothing lyrics of nature close by, is melody and chorus all in one.
"you look in pain" said Adhere sitting beside him on the bench.
"too late, I am already dead" yoongi replied to the bilingual Canadian. Yoongi is a tour guide so it's not difficult for him to speak English but he feels talking in Korean made him even closer to the blonde girl.
"mmh, it's actually really hot but aren't you even Hotter?" she asked pointing at Yoongi's black attire.
"I also regret wearing this but I thought it would be cloudy today but here we are. I swear to god, weather forecast is fake!" yoongi muttered fanning with his hand, as the girl giggled.
Yoongi jumped as he felt something crawling down his limbs. His head snapped in that direction searching for the source of crawl only to find a tiny human being was clinging on his legs.
He was so small that his both hands couldn't wrap perfectly around Yoongi's legs. Yoongi's eyes narrowed at the sight of child.
He hates them. Maybe hate would be a bit too strong word to describe his feelings for kids, but he definitely found them handful and annoying. Yoongi always in his life tries his best to not come in contact with any kid. Which was not tough for him as he was the infamous child repellent of his family.
But here he was debating whether he should talk to the little bring or let him play with his legs. Where second option sounded too hard for yoongi, because of the heavy amount of drool dropping down the chin of the child.
Before the liquid could drop down the baby's chin yoongi pushed his face away with a frown. And two puppy eyes looked at him in confusion and fear. Yoongi gave him a dirty look and turned away, praying desperately for the kid to leave.
A defeated sigh left his lips as he could feel the fluffball pressed against his legs again. His tiny hands clutching on Yoongi's black pants for support while the other cleaning the waterspot made by his saliva, and his lips busy in chanting some incoherent words.
Yoongi sucked a deep breath turning towards the child after he realised there was no running away. "yah, kid! Whats your name?" yoongi asked making his voice deep to look threatening.
The kid looked at him with his big eyes and smiled before he resumed his little game.
"can't you hear? I am asking you something. Where's your mom?" yoongi tried again but was ignored.
